C237 (1/2)
Xiang Xue'er leapt over the eaves with one hand holding Fuxi in the other and arrived at the back door. The fat ancestor had been impatiently waiting there for a long time, so when he saw that Xiang Xue'er had returned, he asked, ”How was it? Have you brought the Fuxi Zither? ”
”Don't worry about me!” Xiang Xue'er complacently threw the Fuxi Zither in her hand into the fatty's hands. She turned her head to look at the surroundings and asked with a puzzled expression, ”What's going on? Why haven't Lingzhu and the rest come over yet? ”
”Spiritual Bead? What kind of person is it? ” Fatty looked around for a long time before saying, ”I've been here for a long time. No one else came but me!”
What was going on? Was it not settled yet? Xiang Xue'er became a little nervous. At this moment, Duck ran back from the street across the street, gasping for breath. As soon as she saw Xiang Xue'er, she ran over to hug her. Legs: ”Big Sis, I finally see you again. I missed you so much.”
Duck rubbed his snot and tears against her leg. The fat ancestor frowned as he stared at Duck's fat ass. He poked her with his finger. ”Hey, girl, this can't be our dinner tonight, right?”
A few veins popped out on Duck's forehead. He turned around and glared at the fat ancestor fiercely, ”Where did this damn fatty come from? You actually want to eat me? Let me tell you, my big sister won't let you succeed!”
It was all a mess. Xiang Xue'er frowned as she looked at the street where the ducks had come from and asked curiously, ”Hey, why are you alone?” What about Lingzhu and the others? ”Where's Li Yun?”
Duck shrugged his shoulders with an expression of indifference. ”Big Sis, don't think about him anymore. That man with no moral integrity is soon going to be married to Gunala!”
Xiang Xue's face turned dark when she heard that. What the hell? Li Yun had not gotten away yet. Didn't they go looking for him for the Spiritual Bead? Did that guy forget who he was out of joy?
Seeing that Xiang Xue'er and Duck were here, they immediately shook their heads. ”No, no, we're late, Li Yun was controlled by the clan leader with the Gu poison, he was just like a obedient dog being dragged to the wedding hall!”
What? The beads of sweat on Xiang Xue'er's forehead finally dropped. Wasn't this idiot usually very powerful? Why did it fall at such a critical time? She was so annoyed that she kept biting her lips. ”What do we do now? He couldn't just kill his way in and steal the person, right? If the clan leader finds out about this, our portraits will be posted all over the streets, and the entire city will be hunted down! ”
Lingzhu slanted her eyes to look at Duck, who was standing to the side. Suddenly, the corner of her mouth revealed an evil smile. The evil smile appeared on his face. ”Hehe, I have an idea. You don't need to be hunted down and you want them to obediently let you go?”
”Oh? Really? What is it? ” When the few of them heard the Spirit Bead say that, they hurriedly moved over. After the Spirit Bead let out a burst of mischievous laughter, everyone was instantly stunned.
”No, I don't want it!” The duck shook its head with a dark face and was ready to run away. Without saying anything, Lingzhu used her hand to lift him up, grabbed the bag behind it and wrapped him tightly. Then, she turned around and walked towards the main hall.
Li Yun was still in a daze as he stood in the middle of the stage with the big red flower hanging from his neck. Gu Na La, who had been forcefully pulled over by the patriarch on the other side, had no choice but to pick up the other side of the red cloth obediently.
In a split-second, all the guests' attention was focused on the pair of newlyweds. The Patriarch sat in the middle of the hall with a smile on his face. The matchmaker next to him began shouting, ”The bride and groom bow to the heavens!”
One of them had a lifeless expression, and he didn't even know what to laugh about. The other one was extremely reluctant, and the servant pressed him yet again and finally finished bowing to him.
Everyone felt it was strange, this seemed to be an extremely reluctant wedding, then the two turned their heads, the matchmaker shouted again: ”Second bow to the High Hall.”
”Husband and wife pay their respects!” After the two of them had finished bowing to the Patriarch, just as they were about to bow to each other, they suddenly heard a resounding shout from behind them, ”No kowtow!”